User blog comment:The Darkwolf/The Deathseekers/@comment-25220117-20130515180304/@comment-25220117-20130527181423

The ferret bowed "A thousand pardons wouldn't suffice, my lordship! I seem to have misunderstood yore orders..." He stood up I'll begin scouting immediately" Drawing his machete, he saluted the Warlord before turning, strolling through the horde before he came across the required Bluecoat, grabbing the scout-to-be by the throat "Git o'er here, Bluecoat! We need t' scout out the Red Fort, Commander's orders!"